The Strongest Yao Art Master
12 Mirror Flower Cultivation

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Huang Tiantian's astonishing martial arts skills had stimulated Huang Fangfang's fighting spirit. She began to practice seriously. However, this kind of thing was obviously not something that could be accomplished with willpower.

No matter how hard Huang Fangfang tried, the fragile tofu was crushed by his foot. Not to mention Huang Tiantian's beautiful movements, it was difficult for her to even stand on the tofu. Pieces of tofu turned into tofu dregs under Huang Fangfang's feet.

Every time Huang Fangfang stepped on the tofu, Huang Tiantian would quickly clean it up and replace it with a new tofu. Then, she would use the cloth stick to whip it.

Huang Tiantian was the Huang family's number one martial arts expert. If she wanted to fight, how could Huang Fangfang dodge? No matter how Huang Fangfang was jumping around like a grasshopper every time, Huang Tiantian's stick would hit her butt accurately every time as a lesson for her failure.

Huang Fangfang would cry out in pain every time, but Huang Tiantian did not show any mercy. She would beat her up if she had to. If Huang Fangfang dared to escape, she would be punished even more harshly by Huang Tiantian. Huang Fangfang was in great pain, but her cultivation did not make any progress.

Tofu was too fragile. Even a soybean could make a hole in it, let alone a person standing on it. Huang Fangfang's demonic power was either too strong or too weak, so she could not control it perfectly. The tofu under her feet turned into tofu dregs.

As time passed, Huang Fangfang's cultivation did not make any progress. However, Huang Tiantian seemed to be very happy. She used a stick to beat her precious son while laughing loudly.

"Haha, this is really interesting. It's really good to have a son.”

Huang Fangfang was jumping on the tofu while paying attention to Huang Tiantian's movements. When she heard her words, she immediately shouted,""Huang Tiantian, you vicious woman!”

"Ah, you're really energetic. You still have time to badmouth Mom. Watch me!”

As soon as Huang Tiantian finished speaking, the cloth stick accurately hit Huang Fangfang's butt again, causing Huang Fangfang to be in a mess. At the same time, Huang Tiantian let out a silvery bell-like laugh.

"Hehehe, I haven't been this happy in many years.”

"Happy? Huang Tiantian, you're definitely torturing me on purpose!”

"You finally found out, my precious son, but it's too late!”

Even if Huang Fangfang shouted like that, it was useless because he was no match for Huang Tiantian at the moment. Although Huang Fangfang had learned many yao arts, with Huang Tiantian's martial arts cultivation, Huang Fangfang would be able to twist her head off before she could even take out a talisman. How could he be a match for Huang Tiantian?

Huang Fangfang couldn't slack off, nor could she rest. She could only come to Huang Tiantian's place in the afternoon after she finished her yao art learning every morning to practice how to stand on this fragile tofu with her yao power.

Although this kind of practice was tiring, it was fortunate that the Huang family had plenty of money. Although it sounded tacky, it was indeed the case. Huang Fangfang, the eldest young master, would not lack all kinds of tonics every day. Even if she was tired, she could still survive.

This practice continued until the afternoon three days later.

A pile of melon seed shells fell beside Huang Tiantian. This beautiful mother, known as Juliet, was lying on the ground with her chin in her hands. Her head was nodding, and there was something hanging from the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she was about to fall asleep.

At this moment, Huang Tiantian suddenly heard Huang Fangfang's scream and her eyes widened.

"Mom! I succeeded, I can stand on tofu!”

Huang Tiantian, who was about to fall asleep when she was woken up, suddenly had a murderous look in her eyes. However, it quickly disappeared. When her vision quickly recovered, she saw Huang Fangfang standing on a piece of tofu and jumping up and down. Although the tofu was swaying, it had already withstood Huang Fangfang's weight.

Huang Tiantian's eyes were filled with killing intent, and she couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.'Three days? It was almost as I had imagined. This child could probably really master my Bewitching Mirror Footwork.'

Although Huang Fangfang was far from Huang Tiantian's ability to move freely on fragile tofu like a butterfly, he could already control the strength of his demonic power. It was a good start for him to stand on a piece of tofu.

Huang Fangfang practiced every day and was finally able to stand on a piece of tofu. She was very excited, but today, she finally experienced what it meant to be extremely happy.

Some people were lucky enough to survive even if they jumped from a few floors high. Some people were unlucky enough to die even if they fell on the road. Huang Fangfang was obviously the latter.

However, he didn't fall to his death immediately. Instead, he accidentally slipped while jumping and didn't pay attention to the tofu under his feet.

"Aiya! It hurts!"

Huang Fangfang was also unlucky. He was too excited to be able to stand on tofu, but he accidentally lost control of his strength and fell to the ground. It was not a big deal at first, but when he landed, he twisted his ankle and sprained it.

When Huang Tiantian heard Huang Fangfang's scream, she instantly moved from the corner of the wall to Huang Fangfang's side. She quickly grabbed Huang Fangfang's right leg and examined it.

Huang Tiantian had been practicing martial arts since she was young. Even if a monster's body was stronger than a human's, it was inevitable that it would suffer from various external injuries. As the saying went, a long illness makes a good doctor. Huang Tiantian was also an expert in treating various external injuries.

Huang Tiantian did a quick check and found that Huang Fangfang had only dislocated her ankle slightly. She was relieved.

Huang Fangfang had been practicing for the entire afternoon. Now that she had sprained her ankle, it hurt badly and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Huang Tiantian pressed a few acupuncture points on Huang Fangfang's feet to relieve the pain. At the same time, she comforted him,""Alright, stop crying. It's just a normal sprain.”

Huang Tiantian gently pinched Huang Fangfang's cheek and comforted her son.

Huang Fangfang felt that the pain in her foot had lessened after Huang Tiantian had poked her a few times. She could not help but ask curiously,""Mom, is this acupuncture?"

Huang Tiantian didn't expect her son to be so curious. He was screaming in pain just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, his attention shifted to her acupuncture technique. She couldn't help but laugh and say,"That's right, it's acupuncture. Do you want to learn?”

"Of course I do!"

Huang Fangfang was also a normal boy. In her previous life, she was just like many boys of the same age. She had a strong wuxia plot and yearned for the heroic demeanor of the wuxia novels. Although this world was very different from the wuxia world, Huang Fangfang could not help but be tempted when she saw Huang Tiantian's acupuncture technique. She wanted to learn this magical acupuncture technique.

Huang Tiantian had a funny expression on her face. However, when she saw that Huang Fangfang was so focused on her acupuncture technique that she did not notice the pain in her foot, she could not help but have an idea. She pressed Huang Fangfang's ankle and smiled."You have to learn my mirror flower and learn yao arts from your father. It's already very hard. If you learn one more thing, aren't you afraid that you'll bite off more than you can chew?”

Huang Fangfang knew that Huang Tiantian was right, but how could she give up so easily? She said,""It's okay to work a little harder. I just want to…Ah!!”

Before Huang Fangfang could finish her sentence, Huang Tiantian grabbed his ankle and twisted it. With a crisp crack, Huang Fangfang's dislocated bone was fixed back to its original position. Although Huang Tiantian had already pressed Huang Fangfang's acupuncture points to reduce the pain, it still hurt Huang Fangfang badly. She could not help but scream.

Huang Tiantian, however, acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She checked Huang Fangfang's ankle again, then took out the ointment and bandages that she always carried with her. She applied the medicine on Huang Fangfang. After bandaging her ankle, she gently flicked Huang Fangfang's forehead and said,"Alright, it's fine. With your mother's healing medicine, I guarantee that you'll be able to jump around in three days.”

"I'm not a fish. I don't need to be alive and kicking.”Huang Fangfang complained subconsciously. Then, she moved her ankle gently and realized that the pain had lessened a lot. She could not help but marvel at Huang Tiantian's skills.

Huang Fangfang had just mastered the technique of standing on tofu today. She should have practiced more and consolidated the results of today's cultivation as soon as possible. However, he suddenly sprained his ankle and could not continue cultivating. Huang Tiantian carried Huang Fangfang on her back and left the practice field.

Although she was enjoying the rare gentle care of her mother, Huang Fangfang's mind was still filled with the matter of pressing her acupoints. She said again,"Mom, can you teach me how to hit my acupoints?”

"Why, are you still thinking about this?”

"Of course, during a battle, if I suddenly hit the enemy's acupuncture point, making the enemy unable to move and let me slaughter them, how cool would that be?”Huang Fangfang's eyes sparkled with stars. She had obviously fallen into a fantasy.

Huang Tiantian's lips curled up and she dispelled her son's unrealistic fantasies. She said,""Don't even think about it. That's impossible.”

"Hey, why?"

"Pressing acupoints is just one of the means of fighting. There is no such thing as an invincible means. Like in wuxia novels, pressing acupoints on the enemy can paralyze them for several hours or even two to three days. Otherwise, pressing acupoints would have long dominated the world.”

Huang Fangfang was a little dejected that Huang Tiantian had mercilessly shattered her fantasies. However, she still asked,""Then what is the maximum extent of acupuncture?”

"I'm not sure about the others, but your mom said that as long as you hit the right acupuncture points, you can paralyze a part of the enemy's body, or even the whole body. If you hit a few fatal acupuncture points with the right strength, you can even take the enemy's life with one finger.”

"Can you decide life and death with one finger?”

"It is indeed possible to accurately strike acupoints, but it takes at least three years of practice before it can be considered a small success. Mom spent ten years to reach her current realm, but you probably need even longer.”

Huang Tiantian laughed and teased her son. Huang Fangfang was a little unconvinced and said stubbornly,"What's so great about it? Even if I have to spend more time, I'll surpass you and dad sooner or later!”

"Haha, if you have the ability, come and try!”

Huang Tiantian laughed out loud. Huang Fangfang had used up too much of her physical and demonic energy from her previous practice. Although her feet were still in pain, she leaned on Huang Tiantian's shoulder and unknowingly fell asleep.

Huang Tiantian noticed that the child on her back had fallen asleep. Her smiling expression immediately disappeared, and she revealed a loving expression that was rarely seen.

'Fangfang, Dad and Mom are waiting for you to surpass us…'

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